So it has been pointed out to me that I need to update my diary but I am not in the mood so I present to you, the fine works of others and brief descriptions of each.

Below you'll find a graphic representation of how my bunny Cleo would treat her potential suitor, Ginger (who is a boy)... In the end I did not procure Ginger from the Humane Society because I feel Beth may have been right

I have a special pal who lives 3000 miles away- and by special i do not mean "rides the short bus" - anyway- he did this piece of Arté to illustrate the supreme suckyness of the distance between us. Let it speak to your inner child. next week: trash talkin', subway stories, lessons in gynecology and more!